I feel the need in his strokes. I hold still and let him fuck my willing mouth. I can hear his grunts through the thin wall. His thick cock swells as ...he spills his sticky cum into my mouth. I try to swallow, but it's too much and some dribbles down my chin and onto my breasts. I savor every drop, and milk his cock. Swallowing all of it, as he starts to shrink. I feel his pulse in my mouth. Finally, he withdraws and I get a text to get dressed and wait here for further instructions. I comply. He undid the zip, belt and button, and pulled my hard cock out, and straight into his mouth.It felt awesome as he pulled my foreskin back fully with his lips and tongue, sucking it deep, licking my balls.I could go on no more. I moved back into the seats away from the isle, but instead of going to my own seat, I stopped directly in front of Tom with my back to him.Without a word, he held his hard cock away from his stomach and smeared lots of saliva on its huge head. I slowly lowered myself. Spelled P-I-L-E-D-R-V-R. I’m sure you know that from investigating his computer and shit. That’s the nick he’d used for years. He was still using it, after he ... after he had me. He seemed like a normal guy, he said he was thirty-three, which was true, I found out later ... He basically told the truth about everything, that’s what fooled me, I guess. He seemed kind and sweet and he didn’t talk sex that much ... he was interested in me, I thought, in my life ... over the course of a year and a. And they were off again. Think the matter over what was she did for the greater part of the following week. Tom didn't mention his idea when they were together. But it seemed to be on her mind a great deal. She couldn't decided whether her sexual response that night was due to Tom's suggestion....or the deft manipulation of his fingers. In the end, she decided that she would just have to try it. The idea had a certain appeal to her and she wanted to find out what it was. She called Tom too late.